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“Good.” Sev nodded. “Now as for your question, I’ll only fuck you if I have to—if there’s no other way to get all the nectar out of your breasts. But before I put my cock on you, I’ll try every one of those Goddess damned phalluses, all right?”
As he spoke, he thrust his fingers slowly in and out of her pussy and used his thumb to caress her swollen clit at the same time.
“All right? Do you understand?” he asked again, sternly.
“Yes…yes Sir,” Mia panted, squirming in his lap.
“And are you going to be my good girl and let me milk you?” Sev demanded. “Are you going to let me hook your nipples to the suction cups and spread your thighs wide so I can fuck you with the phalluses?”
Mia’s cheeks went bright pink with a blush and he smelled her embarrassment mixed with intense desire.
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered again, daring to look up at him. “I…I can be your good girl and let you milk me and…and fuck me.”
“Excellent.” Sev nodded. He lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. “And I need you to know something, baby girl,” he told her gently. “Something about my shaft.”
“Your shaft?” Her eyes flicked down to the hard lump of his cock, pressing against his black trousers.
“Yes. It’s not like a human’s shaft,” Sev told her. “I know you saw it this morning—did you see the swelling at the base of it?”
Mia nodded.
“I did,” she admitted, looking up at him again. “Er…what is it?”
“That’s my Bonding Knot—some also call it a Breeding Knot,” Sev explained. “I want you to know something—unless my knot is deep in your pussy, tying the two of us together, Ican’tget you pregnant.”
“Really?” Her gray eyes went wide with uncertainty and Sev nodded.
“Really, baby girl,” he assured her. “So even if I have to use my cock on you—which I’ll try not to—I don’t want you to worry. I could fuck you and come in you all night long and as long as my knot stays outside your pussy, you can’t get a big belly from anything we do tonight.”
He hoped this would reassure Mia—she’d spoken often about not being ready to have kids yet and he knew she didn’t want to get pregnant. Plus, wouldn’tthatput a hell of a strain on their relationship, her belly swelling with his baby! No, Sev preferred to avoid that if he could.
“Really?” she whispered again. “Even if…even if you come in me?”
“I could fill you so full of my cream it was running out of your pussy and down your thighs and you still couldn’t get pregnant unless I knot you,” Sev reassured her.
Slowly, he pulled his fingers—now glistening with her honey—out of her pussy. With slow relish, he slipped them into his mouth and watched her eyes grow wide as he sucked off her honey. When he was finished, he looked at her sternly.
“Are you ready, baby girl?” he growled softly. “Ready to spread your legs and get milked and fucked until you come nice and hard for me?”
“Yes, Sir.” Mia’s breathing was definitely shorter now—she was nearly panting with desire and her nipples were leaking freely—sticky trails of the sweet amber nectar were streaking down the undersides of her overfull breasts. Gods, how he wanted to suck it out of her! But Sev knew he couldn’t do that.
“All right,” he said. “Then go over to the mat and get on your hands and knees, baby girl. It’s time for your milking.”
FORTY-ONE
MIA
Mia couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. Couldn’t believe she was kneeling willingly on the thick milking mat and spreading her thighs wide so that Sev could have better access to her naked pussy.
Her breasts, heavy with the sticky nectar, swayed below her like overripe fruit. Her nipples felt incredibly sensitive and she wished she could feel her partner’s mouth wrapped around them, sucking the thick nectar out. But she knew what would happen to both of them if he did that—apparently the PPP regarded “nectar theft” as a serious crime. So the only way to get the stuff out of her was to let herself be milked, just like Lisha had been in the Informational vid.
“Good girl.” Sev was kneeling beside her, running his big, warm hands all over her body as though he was trying to reassure her. “Such a good girl, Mia, to let yourself be milked,” he rumbled.
“Yes, Sir.” Mia knew she was probably going to regret this intimacy later—it brought up all the same questions she’d had before—the same worries about being able to work together and Sev respecting her after she submitted to him so completely. But at the moment, she didn’t want to think about any of that—she wanted to turn off that part of her brain and just submit—to see the man kneeling at her side not as her partner, but as her Master.
Sev was gentle as he turned on the suction and attached the cold metal cups to her nipples. Mia moaned as she felt them pulling at her tender tips. A little of the nectar was flowing into them and down the long tubes, but not nearly enough to help drain her overfull breasts.
“Sev…I mean, Sir—please!” she moaned, looking at him pleadingly. “I need…I need…” But she trailed off, embarrassed to say what she needed so badly.
